Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man Chapter 121 If you don't say it, you have to say it

Escort Li trembled violently, screamed wildly, his gums trembled, and he kept whispering and pleading, and his voice was full of blood: "Kill me, kill me, kill me." ”

Han Changwan shook his head coldly and said cruelly: "If it falls into my hands, there is only one way to live or die, unless you vomit it out, I can still give you a good time." ”

Yao Qi turned her head, she really couldn't stand it, Li Huwei's painful and tormented appearance made her feel inexplicably itchy, she wanted to end it all quickly.

Helian Wenyuan retreated far away with a blank face, close to the high car, turned his head, and felt frantic when he looked at it more.

A fat gerbil crawled around at Yao Qi's feet, not afraid of people at all, Yao Qi grabbed the tail of the gerbil, picked it up and shook it: "Before you die, I'll let you be happy, you read me well." ”

Li Huwei winced, his expression was frightened, and he stumbled and made a difficult sound, and blood escaped from every word: "You, you little slut, you, what are you going to do." ”

Yao Ji tugged at the corners of his mouth, it was an ugly smile, turned his head to look at Han Changdui, and there was a trace of fear in his words that even she didn't notice: "Childe, I think he's too noisy, let him be quiet." ”

Han Changwan nodded, looking at Yao Qi with an interested smile to see what she was going to do.

Yao Ji squatted down, pinched Li Huwei's cheek fiercely, forced him to open his mouth, and then stuffed the swaying gerbil inside.

She only half-stuffed it in, and Guard Lee's bare gums were right on the gerbil's belly, his head was stuffed in his mouth, and his ass and long tail were exposed.

This gerbil is like a stinky sock for gagging, unable to spit out and swallow, constantly twisting and struggling, burrowing into Escort Li's throat.

Yao Qi patted Li Huwei's cheek and smiled sadly: "Li Haohan, Li Yingying, you have to bite well, bite loose, the gerbil will get into your stomach, bite tightly, poof, a mouth full of gerbil blood." Her dark eyes rolled and she smiled, "By the way, you have to be careful with your tongue, don't send it to the gerbil's mouth, this little thing is still hungry." ”

Guard Li puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes widened in horror.

Why, how can there be such a vicious stinky.

He is itching all over his body now, where can he still control his strength, this is not controllable at all, he is now relying on gritting his teeth to restrain the itching all over his body, to barely maintain the last trace of clarity.

Helian Wenyuan subconsciously touched his mouth, and then touched his heart in fear.

Fortunately, he didn't offend her along the way, otherwise she would have to stuff gerbils sooner or later.

Han Changdui didn't think there was anything vicious, he had seen it, and he had used a method that was a thousand times more vicious than this.

The gerbil writhed in its mouth, not light, not heavy, Li Escort struggled, beads of sweat the size of beans spilled all over the ground, and the wailing and screaming were muffled in his throat, making a whining sound.

This method was really torturous, and after only seven or eight breaths of effort, Li Huwei had no strength to struggle, and was like a puddle of mud, paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

Han Changdui saw that it was almost time, so he nodded his head towards Yao Qi.

Yao Ji took the gerbil's tail and pulled out the half-dead gerbil that had been bitten, turned his head, he felt disgusted, he couldn't bear to look at it directly, and reached out to pat Li Huwei's face: "How about it, do you want to try the gerbil taste again." ”

Li Huwei's cheeks twitched uncontrollably,

He grunted in his throat, choked for a long time, and whined coldly, "I, I, I said, said." ”

Han Changwan glanced at Yao Qi, smiled slightly approvingly, and continued the question just now: "How to divide the Four Holy Sects, and how many believers are there. ”

Li Huwei shuddered fiercely, puffed his mouth full of blood, and spoke weakly: "In the sect, there are, there are eight saints, holy envoys, sixteen and sixteen Dharma protectors, thirty-two scattered people, sixty-four banner masters, and countless hall masters, believers, tens of thousands, mainly, mainly distributed in, in Chang'an, Luoyang, Luoyang, and, as well as the area west of the Longyou River. ”

Han Changwan raised his eyebrows: "It's better to be like this earlier, and how much less torture is suffered." ”

He sprinkled snow-white powder on the wound on Guard's left hand, but with a breath, the itching on that arm was relieved.

Li Huwei felt that this relief was just an itch in his boots, which did not help his pain at all, but made him even more unbearable, his mouth was full of bitterness, his throat was tight, and he muttered eagerly: "Give, give me, give me the antidote." ”

Han Changdui knew that the confession was completed, and he planned to do it overnight, if he brought back the fifth beacon and interrogated it carefully, he was afraid that there would be complications.

He shook the antidote again and continued to ask: "Holy Lord, Young Lord, who is it?" ”

Li Huwei's eyes were red, and he trembled impatiently: "Holy Lord, Holy Lord is a Hu man in his forties, in his forties, and the young master is a Han man in his twenties. But what exactly is the origin, what is the name, I, I really don't know. ”

Han Changdui narrowed his eyes slightly, a person who could establish such a strict organization with so many followers would naturally not easily reveal his origins.

He didn't speak, and sprinkled the antidote on Escort Lee's other arm.

With such an act, Li Huwei can be regarded as truly relieved, and he breathes a sigh of relief, this person can be regarded as keeping his promise.

Han Changdu's face was calm, and he continued to ask, "How do you get in touch?" ”

Relieving some of the itching pain, Li Huwei spoke much more neatly, and whispered weakly: "The holy envoys, Dharma protectors, scattered people, banner masters, and hall masters in the sect use seal letters to communicate with each other, and ordinary believers communicate with each other in the Zoroastrian Temple. ”

Han Changdui nodded, not much different from what he expected, and he asked slowly, "Where is the seal?" ”

Escort Li flinched, struggled for a moment, and finally sighed: "The bag on my waist is." ”

Hearing the word bag, Yao Qi suddenly raised his head, his shock could not be hidden, and without waiting for Han Changdui's command, he reached out and tore off the bag on Li Huwei's waist, turned it over lightly, and saw the plum blossom in the bag.

Her face changed slightly, and in an instant, her expression was as usual, and she handed the pouch to Han Changdu.

Han Changdui turned it over and looked at it, and naturally saw the plum blossom on the inside of the pouch, but he didn't notice anything wrong, and frowned slightly: "This pouch, it's no different, you guys, how to use this thing as a seal." ”

Li Huwei didn't even struggle, and blurted out: "In the bag, a four-petal plum blossom is embroidered, which is the contact mark." ”

Han Changwan nodded, plum blossoms have always been five-petaled, four-petaled plum blossoms, which is indeed extremely ingenious.

He stared and wanted to ask, "Do you all use a pouch to communicate?" ”

Li Huwei shook his head: "No, the saint uses a pouch, the Dharma protector uses a silk handkerchief, and the rest, I have never contacted it, really, I don't know." ”

Hearing Li Huwei's words, Yao Qi's heart was like numbness, and she involuntarily took a step back, lowered her head, and looked at her ankles tightly wrapped by leather boots.

Han Changdui was silent, not noticing Yao Qi's emotional changes, and relieved the poison on Li Huwei's legs.

It is difficult to distinguish the truth of what Li Huwei said just now, and it seems that there is something else to hide, but there is no way to distinguish it.

Han Changwei continued to ask: "What does the case of the loss of the silver have to do with you. ”

Li Huwei said without thinking: "This matter was originally planned by the young master, but after the baggage truck entered the Hexi area, it was taken over by the holy lord, and we don't know what happened next. ”

"Isn't there harmony between the Holy Lord and the Young Master?" Han Changwei grasped the key point of Li Huwei Huazhong and asked a question.

Li Huwei nodded hesitantly: "The Holy Lord controls the Four Holy Sects all the year round, and he is arbitrary, and most of the Holy Envoys are his people, and among the Holy Envoys, there are only me and that Zhou Mother-in-law." He paused and laughed at himself: "I think you should have seen the scene of that night, that Zhou Niang and I were the only people among the holy envoys who obeyed the orders of the young master. ”

Han Changdui nodded: "What is the relationship between the Holy Lord and the Young Master?" ”

Li Huwei nodded first, and then shook his head: "I heard that the young master was raised by the Holy Lord, but I don't know what the relationship is. ”

In a hurry, Han Changwan had nothing to ask, his face sank, and he said, "I will take you back to the Fifth Feng, and you will write down the things you know about the Four Holy Sects clearly." ”

Escort Li nodded yes.

Han Changwei suddenly remembered something, and asked lightly: "Dare to ask Li Huwei, respect the surname." ”

Li Huwei sighed and simply spit out two words: "Li Sheng." ”

Han Changwan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression was as usual, and whispered to Helian Wenyuan: "Brother Helian, put Li Sheng on the high cart and return to the fifth Feng, you must take a good look at him, this person, I still have a useful one." ”

"Don't worry, Childe." Helian Wenyuan responded from afar, he was already so frightened that his soul was not possessed, hearing this, he nodded his head, carrying Li Sheng like a chicken, he didn't even bother to tie it up, he just threw it on the high cart indiscriminately.

After such a toss, the sun has gradually set in the west, and the sun has dimmed a little, and it is as bright as it was.

Han Changdui nodded and said lightly: "Let's go, if you don't leave, you really won't even be able to catch up with the twilight food." ”

The three of them turned over and mounted their horses, galloping, raising up an overwhelming cloud of sand and dust, dim and dark.

The outline of the fifth beacon became more and more visible, and as the sun set, the undulating house was stained with fine gold trim.

Gradually approaching the fort, a chaotic sound of horses' hooves shook people's hearts, and it sounded like there were many horses, rushing out of the fifth beacon.

Han Changwan and Yao Qi glanced at each other quickly, feeling ominous.

Yao Qi sighed.

What is the situation, could it be that there are Turkic sieges again, which is also too unlucky.

She glanced sideways at Han Changdui and secretly scolded herself.

It's a disaster, it's unlucky wherever you go, just like the cartoon Detective Conan, who dies wherever he goes.